Rasha's interest in Ann's boobs lasted longer than Ulysses had imagined, and by the time the girls had changed their clothes and gone out with him, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

Racia wore lightweight, easy-to-move embellishments, well-cut trousers and a lightweight, simple white blouse suited her playful surname, and in fact Ulysses rarely saw Lasha wear a dress. This kind of costume that is close to the casual clothes of adventurers is exactly the type she likes, and it is very useful for beating people and monsters.

Yulia was wearing a long-sleeved pale pink dress, the lovely pink color added a little blood to her pale skin, and the white stockings hid her secret. The pair of ribbons that Ulysses had given her last night were carefully placed on her head, and from time to time she stretched out her little hand to caress it, smiling contentedly and happily.

Ann and Miss Mira wore a gorgeous dress with a similar style, the same red, the same outstanding figure and face, and the nobility that naturally exuded from their bodies, making them look like a pair of sisters.

Of course, there is still a clear gap in one place, and Anna's beautiful breasts that stand out from the crowd among girls are infinitely attractive elements that attract attention wherever they go. This morning, in order to change the size of Ann's underwear, Mira took a lot of time.

Compared to the girls with their own characteristics, Ulysses in ordinary black robes is too ordinary. This garment is considered the best garment of Ulysses, and in fact it is the apprentice's robe that can be found everywhere on the streets. This is the case that was given free of charge during the mission of the Mercenary Guild, which means that he is a legal profession.

Although he made some money by sneaking in mercenary missions (mainly to replenish energy for magic crystals), all that money was used by Ulysses to buy books, and he didn't leave it for himself at all.

In this age when knowledge is precious, books are a luxury. In Mira Village, apart from the village chief's house, only Aunt Lana's house has a lot of books to read.

However, most of the books collected by the village chief's family have nothing to do with religion, and the books in Aunt Lana's house are all "Sword Saint Codex", "Dragon Killing and Destruction Sword Style", "Heaven and Heaven and Heaven Mind the Sword", "God Killing", "Heraldic Sanctuary" and other things that make Ulysses look inexplicable.

Ulysses has always read the pile of books at Aunt Lana's house as novels, after all, there are no secret swordsmanship skills that are piled up next to Rasha's bed for casual people, but Raxia himself is very interested in them.

"Brother, let's go. Julia quietly took her place on Ulysses' left-hand side, her small soft hand taking his hand.

"I'm not interested in flowers, but since you're all going, I'll take a look. Ann said reluctantly. Rather than going to see any flowers, she wants to come to a concentrated special training, preferably the kind of devil special training that can improve her strength in one go.

"I heard that there are big man-eating flowers there, they stink, I don't know what they look like, they really eat people. "Rasha's interest is still so strange, but as long as she's happy, too.

"What do you do together, it's very meaningful, you can't leave the team by yourself, Ann. As if to teach her disobedient sister a lesson, Miss Mira flicked Ann's forehead lightly. An, who has always been extremely tough, couldn't be tough at all in front of Mira, so she could only accept this small punishment.

"Rasha, Sister Mira, Ann, go together. Feeling the warmth of Yulia's palm, Ulysses smiled and led everyone to the flower show a few streets away.

"Oh, Mel too, and the others, where are they going?" At the very top of the inn, the golden girl, who had enough of the sun and was about to leave, caught a glimpse of Ulysses and Julia.

She doesn't have a specific place to visit anyway, so she might as well go and see where Mel is going and what she is going to do today.

Of course, it's not tracking, absolutely not, it's just that the places you want to go are the same by chance.

............

The world that Yulia wanted to see wasn't that far away, and it wasn't that big, but it took everyone through a few streets, and Ulysses saw it by a small river that meandered through a corner of Zelda.

It was a world full of beautiful colors, sweet, pure and elegant. Under the light of the summer sun, all kinds of different flowers are waiting for people from different worlds to see.

The first thing you see is a pale blue, soft and fresh. Ulysses, the color of this flower, had not been seen around the village of Mira, so even if he saw it, he did not know what kind of flower it was.

"Brother, brother, look, these flowers are so beautiful, even more beautiful than yesterday. Just seeing the faint blue, Yulia couldn't help but run happily.

Reveling in the blue flowers, she seemed to have forgotten the wounds on her body, and the disease that would never be cured. Running among the small blue flowers, she is like a fish that has returned to her own home, swimming freely here.

"Yulia seems to like this flower. Sister Mira, do you know the name of this flower?" Ulysses had not seen what this flower looked like in books, and had to turn to the most knowledgeable people here.

"It's not a flower...... Well, it's okay to look at flowers, it's beautiful, and Yulia has loved it since yesterday. Sister Mila smiled and shook her head, although most people would think that this plant with small blue flowers was a flower, but it was actually a special kind of grass. It is generally used by alchemists as a healing material, and is considered a medicinal herb.

However, that is only an academic classification, and in the eyes of most ordinary people, this plant with small blue flowers is naturally a flower. So it has its own name, and it has a story that is as beautiful as the name.

Although, that's a slightly sad story.

"It is forget-me-not, and the name of the flower is the wish it represents. Mira looked at Yulia, who was running happily among the flowers, and remembered the moment she had told her about the meaning of the flower yesterday. At that time, Yulia looked a little strange.

"Sister Mira, what kind of flower is this?"

"It's forget-me-not. ”

"Forget-me-not?"

"It stands for not forgetting me, true love, please remember me. ”

"Why is that the name?"

"That's because ......";